Marry the second man to be a princess after wearing a book

During lunch, King Bin came over to eat with Shen Yang. Shen Yang was a little absent-minded. After King Bin put the food in the bowl for him, Shen Yang put down his chopsticks and said hesitantly:

"My lord, I have something to tell you."

With a sound of 'da', King Bin also put down his chopsticks and waved back the servants who were serving him.

The door was closed, the light was dim, only the sunlight in front of the window not far away, and the sound of breathing was extremely clear.

Shen Yang took a deep breath and raised his head, retreating timidly under King Bin's gaze, he secretly put his hand under the table and clenched it into a fist.

"If you don't want to say it, just continue eating."

King Bin's words were understated, yet with imperceptible tenderness.

"My lord..." Shen Yang still spoke, "You may not believe some things..."

Before Shen Yang could continue, King Bin interrupted him, "I believe it."

Hearing this, Shen Yang froze for a moment, then looked at King Bin in a bewilderment, and the latter told him with firm eyes.

"I believe what you said."

Shen Yang was like a balloon, and King Bin's words were like a needle, piercing his coat, releasing all the grievances and fears inside.

The sound heard by the ears is very soft, the birds chirping outside, the breeze blowing, and it is very heavy, the beating sound in the chest is like a roar.

The emotional side of man was released without reservation at this moment, Shen Yang said everything, King Bin listened carefully, sometimes frowning and sometimes relaxing.

While speaking, Shen Yang accidentally touched the bowl at hand, and a crisp sound brought the room back to calm again.

Shen Yang lowered his eyes, folded his hands on the table, and sat upright, as if waiting for a trial.

But King Bin just asked him, "Will you go back?"

The answer is unsolvable.

In Shen Yang's eyes, this world does not belong to him, but he gets along with each other day by day, if he wants to leave now, he will not give up, but if he is asked to let go of everything and stay, Shen Yang is also unwilling.

Like if you ask a person to choose the perfect lover or wealth, no matter what the choice is, the lover and wealth will not appear, only when they appear can one really answer.

Answers based on assumptions are also false.

But Shen Yang's silence was like tacit consent, King Bin opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

The room was very quiet, Shen Yang sat by the table and looked sideways at the sunlight leaking in from the window, his hands were tightly clasped, palms were full of sweat.

"I'm very surprised, you will tell me this." King Bin said, he no longer used the self-proclaimed name, but called himself me calmly, "Actually, I guessed a long time ago that you are not 'Shen Yang'."

Wang Bin looked at Shen Yang with his head drooping, and lowered his tone.

"Do you still remember the day you were scolded by the Queen Mother for having a high fever? You were talking in your sleep."

Shen Yang remembered, he remembered dreaming about being with his grandfather when he was a child that day, and he understood the meaning of King Bin's words.

"I'm sorry, I concealed everything, and even Aunt Zhao couldn't see her own children accompanying her at the last time."

"Shen Yang, raise your head."

Shen Yang listened to his words and raised his head to meet those thick black pupils.

"Don't feel sorry, you are just protecting yourself. It is my honor that you can tell me everything and trust me. I am willing to bear it with you."

After saying that, King Bin reached out to wipe away the tears on Shen Yang's face.

"I also thank you for coming and bringing me a different choice. No matter what decision you make, I will support you."

"I'm sorry..." Shen Yang choked up, "I didn't know it would become like this."

If he knew that he would leave one day, Shen Yang would not choose to taint this relationship.

King Bin turned the wheelchair and came to Shen Yang, and put on a long-life lock for Shen Yang. He kissed Shen Yang's face and tasted a little salty.

"With or without me, I hope you are safe."

Shen Yang held the longevity lock hanging on his chest and looked at King Bin.

"My mother gave it to me, saying that it would keep me alive for a hundred years. Later, my mother died for my father. I was helpless in the palace, and all I had was this longevity lock. Now I give it to you. Sheep."

This is the second time for Shen Yang to hear King Bin call him Yangyang, the first time is full of lingering affection, and the second time is like a farewell.

He held the longevity lock tightly, suppressed tears, and smiled.

"I will."

They stopped talking about it and returned to normal. No one noticed anything unusual, only they knew each other, and every day might be the last day they spent together.

Someone still noticed the abnormality, and that was Ru Xian who was always by Shen Yang's side.

That night, Ruxian put away the outer shirt she had taken off, and turned to ask Shen Yang.

"Princess, have you quarreled with the prince?"

Shen Yang sat on the edge of the bed, and asked in a flat tone, "Why do you say that?"

Ruxian couldn't speak, but felt that after the prince and concubine had talked in the room at noon, they opened the door again, and there were subtle changes in their expressions and movements, as if there was an invisible and intangible membrane between them, Alienated from each other.

"Princess, the lord is fine." Ruxian grabbed the coat hanging on the hanger with both hands, lowered his eyes and said: "At the time when the wangfei disappeared, the lord couldn't sleep at night, and the slaves heard from the big housekeeper that the lord passed out in the study several times, but he woke up. After arriving, the first thing I did was ask about the whereabouts of the princess."

Shen Yang didn't answer her words, "It's late at night, let's go down."

The lights in the house were turned off, leaving only the moonlight to follow.

Shen Yang lay on the bed, recalling everything he had experienced over and over again, and when he turned sideways, there was a strange feeling in his chest, it was the longevity lock given by King Bin.

He knows, but what can he do if he knows, the distance between the two is not just about identity.

But Shen Yang never regretted it, he liked it, otherwise he would not have told Bin Wang everything, and handed over all his weaknesses to Bin Wang.

It's just that he knew it too late, but maybe he knew it long ago, Shen Yang still couldn't resist this relationship.

Like a fish going to sea; like a bird soaring.

Shen Yang held the longevity lock, frowned and fell asleep.

At the same time, King Bin looked at the wooden hairpin that Shen Yang gave him in his hand, and stroked it over and over again.

The truth is always more shocking than conjecture. When Bin Wang doubted Shen Yang's identity for the first time, he guessed all the possibilities.

Souls, parasites, goblins, absurd conjectures, but the truth is even more absurd than these.

— A visitor from another world.

That world must be good, otherwise Shen Yang would not have such a soft-hearted temper.

King Bin still remembered that when they first met, Shen Yang wrapped himself in a hard shell, not daring to take a step out, his eyes were like a young animal entering the deep forest.

As we get along, King Bin realizes how soft is under the hard shell.

If someone else told Bin Wang these things, he would think he was crazy, but if it came from Shen Yang, Bin Wang was willing to believe it.

The so-called support is that Bin Wang resisted the surging reluctance in his heart. He wanted to lock him up, and wanted Shen Yang to promise himself that he would not leave.

But in the end, all the words turned into one sentence.

——With or without me, I hope you are safe.